"Suisui is important to you?" Tang Ruanruan said suddenly.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"You are talking about your own affairs, but in fact you are talking about Suisui's affairs. I think it is also very important. She is really good to you." Tang Ruanruan thought of her meeting with Suisui, who was almost jealous of Qi Chen.

There is no doubt.

"You...you are also very good." Qi Chen said subconsciously.

Tang Ruanruan smiled, it was very bright, a little brighter than the moonlight in the sky. When she stared at someone, no one could do it without blushing and heart beating. Qi Chen couldn't do it either. What's more, this was him

dream.

"Have you ever thought about what to do?" Tang Ruanruan gently brushed away the drifting light blue hair from his eyes and looked at the hazy moonlight.

Qi Chen opened his palm and looked at the demon eye in his palm. The demon eye was closed and could not be found unless he looked carefully.

He is a demon, and he is also the most valued demon among the demon clan. With such an identity, if he stayed among the demon clan, he would really be the king of all demons.

And once his identity is exposed, he may not be able to stay in the human world.

Even so, it seems a bit funny that he is still doing things for humans.

"Just take it one step at a time. If I am strong, no one can do anything to me."

Tang Ruanruan's hand gently held up a ray of moonlight: "What matters is not who you are, but who you want to be. The bloodline of the demon clan was given by the previous generation, but life is your own."

"When we were children, who would arrange our future for us? When we become orphans, no one has the right to decide our future life."

"Even if they are biological parents."

There was a hint of perseverance in Tang Ruanruan's eyes: "Suisui is stronger than me, so I want to learn more from her... She is still the Holy Envoy, and I am still the daughter of the God of War. We are not afraid, but you are.

What."

"Are you really not afraid of monsters?" Qi Chen said seriously.

Tang Ruanruan's pupils were facing Qi Chen. She was facing the moonlight, so they were particularly bright.

"I'm afraid of Yaozi, but I'm not afraid of you. Because it's you, so I'm not afraid." She seemed a little embarrassed, biting her lip. Her face was not flawless, but because of its imperfection, it made people laugh.

It feels real.

"Speaking of which, back then, you didn't even know it was me. How could you hand me the information on the psychic pistol in the library?"

"Because I think you are quite interesting, and at that time, I also wanted to take the opportunity to eliminate Chi Weiya." Qi Chen touched the back of his head.

"The psychic pistol is the starting point of all psychic weapons. Because of the psychic pistol, we can see a magnificent future world..."

Having said this, Tang Ruanruan's whole body was suddenly shocked.

Qi Chen also thought of something.

…

"Ahem!"

"Although I don't want to disturb you, you are so close to each other and it is unsightly. You are alone and alone, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the melons and plums are under the fields..." Song Zhiyu floated out.

"Aww..." Fenghuo raised his paw to express support.

"Psychic pistol!"

"Psychic weapons!"

The two said in unison.

"What the hell?" Song Zhiyu didn't know why.

Qi Chen walked in furiously and quickly looked at the news.

"We have overlooked a very important issue. I believe that the demon clan should hope that Mr. Qiao can control the monk alliance, but such a large monk alliance is not something that Mr. Qiao can fully control..."

"I always felt there was a problem before, but now the problem has finally come."

"I remember today is the delivery day for some rights, including some information on psychic weapons."

"According to some secret records, psychic weapons are an important weapon of a monk civilization on Earth to deal with demons. They can even be mass-produced and can bridge the gap between humans and demons."

"There are rumors that monks tens of thousands of years ago used tools such as psychic spaceships to go to the moon and Mars on a large scale."

"If the demon tribe really wants to invade on a large scale, and they were defeated tens of thousands of years ago, then they will definitely be fully prepared this time. Psychic weapons are the core key."

Song Zhiyu's face changed drastically.

"What's going on now?"

"It seems that the press conference is over and Mr. Qiao has left."

Tang Ruanruan made a phone call and looked a little unhappy: "I can't contact my dad. From now on, everything is a confidential operation. They are temporarily isolated from the outside world unless they can meet directly or have specialized personnel."

Song Zhiyu frowned: "I can't contact anyone either."

"They should go to the southwest and contact Mr. Qiao directly. I'm afraid he won't come back."

Qi Chen, Tang Ruanruan and Song Zhiyu all looked at Qiao Anci.

Qiao Anci shuddered, after all, that was her grandfather.

Qi Chen put his hands on her shoulders: "I know this is very difficult for you, but we have to prepare for the worst. If he is not, then it is best. If he is, I hope you can be stronger."

"I see."

Qiao Anci picked up the phone tremblingly. Her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She knew her grandfather would answer her call.

If grandpa comes home, it means everything can still be saved.

If you don't come back....

The call went through.

"Girl, what's wrong? Grandpa just finished a meeting here and drove away a bunch of reporters. Another guest came to the house?"

There was a kind and doting voice on the other end of the phone, as usual, which made Qiao Anci feel less sweaty.

"Grandpa, when will you come back? There is no one at home."

There's no one around here. They were all monsters before.

"Girl, ask Aunt Zhang to make you some delicious food. Grandpa has something to do tonight and won't be back for the time being."

Qiao Anci forced a smile. She felt that her smile must be ugly, the kind of smile that shows no signs of smiling.

She glanced at Tang Ruanruan: "Grandpa, where are you going? I'll go with you."

"Haha, don't worry, no need. Grandpa just went to the Buddhist sect. He has something to do. He will be back tomorrow."

Qiao Anci gave a few instructions and hung up the phone in despair.

She sat weakly on the ground, and Tang Ruanruan quickly ran over and hugged her.

"He is my grandfather!"

"Growing up, my mom and dad didn't care about me. I didn't even see them a few times a year."

"I was raised by my grandfather."

"He really dotes on me..."

But why, why...

"He loves you and cares about you, but everyone has their own position." Tang Ruanruan sighed.

Song Zhiyu shrugged, but he had no sympathy, because his wife and daughter were killed by Qiao Shexing.

"Fo Zong, is this news reliable? Could it be deceptive news?"

Qi Chen shook his head and said: "Probably not. If he doesn't want to say it, he doesn't have to say it. Since he has said it, it is the Buddha Sect, or in other words, it is nearby."

"Let me think about it..."

Qi He once told Qi Chen about some of the demon tribe’s strongholds.

"If it's correct, that's where it is. There is a small county town near Da'an City, and there is a demon tribe's camp there."

"We must find Mr. Qiao before he meets the demon clan."

"Nearest flight..."

"Yes!"

"Mr. Qiao is still in the capital. If we go to Da'an City now, it will be faster than him. We will make arrangements then."

Song Zhiyu sneered: "The demon clan is really brave. They even dared to set up a camp near the Buddha Sect. They were discovered by that group of monks and they were forced to explode."

"We have no evidence now, so we can't alert those monks." Qi Chen reminded.

…

The capital of hot summer.

Qiao Shexing was about to board the plane. He had just answered a phone call with complicated eyes.

His cell phone was not the latest, it was old and antique, but there was a picture of a little girl on the screen.

This is a photo of Qiao Anci when he was ten years old.

Gently running his fingers across the photo, Qiao Shexing showed a fond smile on his face. This child is still clingy even at such an old age.

"You have to remember that you are a demon, and the demon blood in your body has been constantly swallowing up the human blood. In the final analysis, you still prefer the demon race."

"It's wrong for a demon to have feelings for a human being." Rosen followed behind him and reminded him coldly.

"I understand." Qiao Shexing said coldly, "But I also remind you that if you dare to do anything to my granddaughter, I will definitely report it to my ancestors."
Chapter completed!